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{\*\generator Msftedit 5.41.15.1507;}\viewkind4\uc1\pard\qc\f0\fs36 August Moone\par
Book 7\par
Shadows of Moons\par
Chapter 35\par
Stand Alone Story\par
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\pard\qc Decent into Horror\par
Part II\par
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Dom\rquote s damning dong \par
\tab Dom\rquote s dong was hard enough to hunt with.  Watching with great intensity (and enthusiasm) he literally humped the ground he lay on, watching and waiting his turn.\par
\tab Not far from him was the naked eight year old Adam Shane and his deliciously wiggling butt; the view of the boy\rquote s swishing hairless balls, his little hard pud, and near lily white ass put the \ldblquote snake in the grass\rdblquote  Dom into orgasmic overload.  His new position, though, now allowed him to see Adma\rquote s tongue work\emdash working on the wiggly six year old Karen.\par
\tab A great deal of severe pleasure erupted throughout Dom\rquote s psyche, his body, his whole.  Though she was merely six, he was going to do her.  Cortney, too.  And the naughty instigator Amelia.\par
\tab After licking his fill, Adam was instructed to lay down beside Karen while Cortney positioned herself on him.  Cortney was just as giggly and wiggly as Karen.  Adam giggled as well and was greatly embarrassed.  \par
\tab\ldblquote You can put your hands on butt.\rdblquote  said Amelia.\par
\tab Dom was elated.  Adam placed his hands onto Cortney and began caressing while the girl continued to wriggle herself; Amelia helped open her legs more then raised the child\rquote s hips and guided in Adam\rquote s cock to her cunt.  They had done so before.  \par
\tab Cortney made slow movements up and down, Adam\rquote s little dinkus slipping out now and then; either Amelia or Cortney put back in.  Amelia fingered herself while watching\emdash so did her sister (step-sister) Karen still laying beside them.  Occasionally during the fuck Amelia would caress Cortney\rquote s ass and it appeared as if though Amelia was cumming!\par
\tab Dom was about to intervene and insert himself when Amelia laid down herself and worked off her pants and panties.  She furiously frigged her snatch box then had Adam come onto her.  Adam happily obliged.  Cortney frigged her little sex box and Dom felt soilage in his underwear.\par
\page\tab Adam lay on Amelia with his dinkus in her teen twat; Amelia\rquote s hands on his little butt keeping him in a steady pace of fucking her, pleasing her, and in her.  Karen and Cortney sat up to watch (in awe) and continued fingering themselves.\par
\tab\ldblquote lay down.\rdblquote  Dom conveyed the EMAD brain capturing waves to Karen.  The little girl looked strangely around in all curiousness, cocking her head, picking her nose, fingering her pussy.\par
\tab\ldblquote I said, \ldblquote lay down!\rdblquote\rdblquote\par
\tab Karen still looked curiously about, shook her head, then laid down.\par
\tab\ldblquote sleep.\rdblquote\par
\tab\ldblquote But I\rquote m not sleepy.\rdblquote  she said aloud.\par
\tab Cortney looked to her, \ldblquote What?\rdblquote   Amelia was too \ldblquote busy\rdblquote  to know what was going on; she was in the throws of getting laid and didn\rquote t care to what else was going on.  \par
\tab\ldblquote sleep.\rdblquote  Dom insisted, cranking up the power to the EMAD.\par
\tab Karen lay still, nude, vulnerable, and asleep.\par
\tab Nextly was Cortney.\par
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\tab Adam was too young to actually experience an \ldblquote orgasm\rdblquote  but close counts.  It felt good to fuck, to have his little weeny experience the motion of pumping.  Amelia was the one who experienced an orgasm, a nice juicy one, too.  The teen\rquote s juices flowed from her teen cunt, coating Adam\rquote s cock and balls.  She shuddered all over, toes curled, hair tingled.  Adam lay on her flexing his ass muscles with Amelia clenching said ass muscles.\par
\tab\ldblquote bring him up to you,\rdblquote  Dom said to her mind, \ldblquote suck his cock, his balls.\rdblquote\par
\tab Whether on her own or otherwise the naughty teen scooted her young lover up to her and promptly took his wares into her mouth.  Cortney and Karen lay side by side in the dimming sun of the day sound to sleep.\par
\tab After some time of suckling the boy\rquote s cock and balls,\par
\tab\ldblquote turn him around, lick his asshole.\rdblquote\par
\tab Compliance!\par
\tab When Amelia began performing that particular task, Dom knew that he had her\emdash had them all.  Adam\rquote s task was to lick out Amelia\rquote s cunt.  While Adam did so, Dom presented himself, stripped to the skin and stood wanking between Amelia\rquote s legs.\par
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\tab Adam made disparaging faces expressing his displeasure at the foul hellish prong in his mouth\emdash he want a particularly good cocksucker, but it was in his mouth and that was all that mattered\emdash to Dom.  Dom fucked the young boy\rquote s mouth to his delight, pulling out occasionally to hump the sweet coerced child\rquote s face, then plunge back into his mouth to fuck until spewing his goo.\par
\tab Young Adam gagged, choked, and retched.\par
\tab Amelia received a copious amount of Dom\rquote s goo minutes later\emdash in her very fuckable still snuggable cunt.  Dom\rquote s amazing fuck tool thrilled her although she strove to resist.  But the presence of the Russian missile in her sex was too much to ignore and she was sexed\emdash brought to the brink of bliss she submitted to lengthy orgasmic shudders.\par
\tab Dom rolled her over and took his hand to her ass, spanking her until she began to twist and feel the sting of his hand.  The teen bastard then began smacking her ass with his cock until once more it was hard enough to hunt elk with.  Into the teen girl\rquote s nearly virgin asshole Dom did go, though she had not taken human \ldblquote cock\rdblquote  to her ass per se\emdash she had taken doggie dick.\par
\tab Dom was amused by her admission, he had pressed upon her to release the tidbit of information upon his discovery that her asshole wasn\rquote t virginal.  When he learned of her doggie fetish Dom filled dramatically the girl\rquote s backdoor and fucked her brains out.\par
\tab Cortney and Karen.  Could he be so monstrous as to have sex or some sex with the two?  They were fairly young, very young was Karen at a mere six, Cortney merely eight.  Young Adam, also eight, had fucked them both but he had a little dinky barely three inches long.  Dom\rquote s dong was significantly longer\'85\par
\tab He had each girl suck him; their little young mouths were filled to capacity with Dom\rquote s dong; up against their faces he humped having them suckle his balls, too.  Then it was \ldblquote down on them\rdblquote  he went, taking Cortney first.\par
\tab Cortney twisted and became something of a problem requiring Dom to spank her\emdash he held her ankles tight together then raised her legs up and wailed on her tender ass until his cock screamed for attention.  Little Cortney and Karen were screaming, too.\par
\page\tab Amelia was mentally subdued but the children were not so.  Dom had tried to subdue the children and with effort he probably could have succeeded, but a new nuance filled him\emdash he wanted his Subject/Victims to be more \ldblquote aware\rdblquote  of what was happening to them.  It added to the thrill of what he was doing\'85\par
\tab More tinkering with the EMAD would be required as he wanted the older Subject/Victim\rquote s to experience the awareness factor, too.  But after a rigorous spanking fest with Amelia, her emotions were escalating to the point of where she would no longer be controllable\emdash so she had to be nipped quickly mentally.\par
\tab Of course, there was the good ole fashioned tying and binding he could have done and on second thought he wished he had of done so.  But he spent time noshing on Cortney\rquote s cunt, licking her butthole, then grinding his cock against her bald beaver until he spewed his goo.  He then made Karen and Adam lick the goo up from Cortney\rquote s cunt and belly area.\par
\tab Thereafter he did the same to Karen and like Cortney, Karen freaked out and required a spanking.  Dom found great delight in spanking, great delight.  Adam and Cortney tried to intervene and they required being tussed up\emdash then spanked.  Dom found another nuance surging thru him, a commanding threat of posing dominance.\par
\tab An overwhelming guile invaded Dom then, he was no longer himself and very brazeningly took his monstrous cock to Karen\rquote s asshole.  It wasn\rquote t a good fit but he made it happen with great dire determination.  The girl lost her ability to scream and Dom lost his ability of human decency.\par
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\tab In the end the children were calmed.  While raping once more the mind stunned Adam Shane, Dom implanted notions into the lad\emdash notions of the sexual deviant behavior type.  (although, at Adam\rquote s young age he wasn\rquote t rightly aware that his sexual antics were in no way deviant.)\par
\tab The girls, too, had notions implanted into them\emdash along with Dom\rquote s damning dong.  No actual vaginal penetration was possible with either Karen or Cortney, and only a smidgen could he make way into their tight little funk holes.  But in their mouths was different\emdash although Karen\rquote s little six year old mouth was a little small\emdash he managed.\par
\tab Everyday, or virtually every when applicable\emdash Cortney and Karen would SUCK Adam\rquote s dick.  Adam\rquote s dick and balls AND asshole.  Both girls were covertly suck his cock in the morning before school (they walked to school (it was a short distance and included passing thru the park)).  On their way back from school, the group would strip to their skin and get freaky; the girls would suck Adam\rquote s cock, balls, and asshole--\par
\page --in turn, young stud muffin Adam would lick the girls from where they peed from\emdash pee on them where they peed from, then lick their pooter holes before sliding into their young sex his cock.\par
\tab Amelia would be in on the daily tryst, enjoying being spanked by her charges, peed on, and fucked.  Every day.  when applicable.  And she (Amelia) was to bring in other boys, too; girls, teens her age level that were as kinky and naughty (and deviant) as was she.\par
\tab At month\rquote s end they were busted\emdash a park ranger caught them naked in the act\emdash a teen boy friend involved, another young girl Karen\rquote s age, another teen girl Amelia\rquote s age\emdash all nude, all engaged in immoral sexual activity.\par
\tab But not to worry\emdash the ranger concluded that an EMAD was in use and so did the powers that be.  Of course, the parental units involved were outraged and then so was the public.  The kids involved thought that they were under their own power.  Amelia was greatly confused\emdash and pregnant.\par
\tab Dom\rquote s work was done.  He moved on.\par
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\pard Ascending in a downward spiral\par
\tab Of course, the EMAD was used for other purposes (other than sex).  In the twisted world the more sophisticated EMADs were being used to enable bank robbing on a whole new scale.  Acquisitions of all things were made possible\emdash great art, music, cars, homes, property, and all things materialistic in nature and value.  Also people.\par
\tab Of course there were measures to thwart such activities but it was a rollercoaster type deal whereas one week or month the EMAD use was high followed by great worthy efforts of stopping such illicit and immoral activities.\par
\tab But with mad scientists, syndicated crime lords, professional perverts and general populace as a whole, Electronic Mind Altering Devices were in the throng of the world to stay.  \par
\tab On occasion, Dom shied away from engaging his wrist-worn EMAD from helping him score sexually to helping him financially.  Not so much as for himself, although it did come into play, but he helped his parents.  Both his parents worked and they were hard workers and he honored them.  Well\'85\par
\page\tab Neither of his Russian immigrant parents were very strict with him and allowed him a great deal of freedom.  They were kind and generous\emdash too generous and often gave away more than they had to give.  Dom was wise enough, though, not to shower his parents with expensive gifts and such but to shuttle into their money bags a few \ldblquote extra\rdblquote  dollars.  Dominick\rquote s parents were of the Old Country and did not trust American banks, so all their monies was kept in cloth ruck sack bags tucked away in a secret place in the modest home.  Dom knew of the secret place and once a week added to the sacks\emdash sort of an interest bearing home account.\par
\tab Dom also opened his own account at a bank and made deposits once a week as if he had a real job.  Dom acquired his financial intake from several sources, including banks (small ones); money lending institutions, small mediocre businesses, and what have you.  Just once a week he would hit one place or another, allowing the EMAD to sufficiently be rested up and charged up so that there would be no foul ups during the course of zapping someone\rquote s mind so as they would allow Dom to peruse the bank vault unheeded and uninterrupted.  Timing was everthing.\par
\tab A rash of bank robberies and other EMAD-related activities had suddenly laid siege to the city\emdash sexual assaults were on the rise and more and more of the citizens were in outrage.  The national guard and other assorted government type interlopers were ineffective against the siege; local and state law enforcing official types were also no threat to the sudden increase to the mind altering warfare.\par
\tab At length new devices were brought in to defeat the electronic gadgets; some were lame while others were effective in stopping the spread from escalating to a monstrous epidemic.  EMAD detectors and preventors were the mainstay at schools, churches, shopping centers, businesses, and homes.  Everyone was beginning to wear some sort of detector or preventor or both in an effort to be aware of an EMAD or to stop it from overtaking their mind.\par
\tab One such incident changed Dominick Demetrius\rquote  life forever.\par
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\tab It began as a two-fer, which quickly escalated to something more.  It began as a simple money acquisition from a small banking institution whereas he merely needed to overwhelm the old geezer guard then the three tellers, manager, one lone customer and her mentally challenged pre-teen child and then direct the wandering manager to open the half door to allow him access to the non-guarded open vault in the back area.\par
\tab A few things went awry.\par
\page\tab One was the mentally challenged pre-teen girl and two was the old geezer.  The girl was too mentally challenged to be effected by the effects of the EMAD; the old guard was too old and mentally challenged himself.  \par
\tab Then, as Dom struggled and sweated to compensate\emdash something went horribly wrong.  A customer Dom hadn\rquote t seen suddenly appeared.  But more than that; he, too, had an EMAD.  Both he and Dom were on a mission of acquisition!  Dom\rquote s EMAD was overtaxed as it was and was no match for the other User\rquote s Device.\par
\tab The other User did something to his and whether or not he knew that Dom had an EMAD in use was not clear\emdash not to Dom anyways.  There was suddenly a brilliant bright light followed by a mind piercing scream.  From Dom\rquote s wrist-worn device he saw energy\emdash it was strange dancing lights much like lightning.  Multiple colors all going in zigs and zags.  Dom had no idea what was going on but it was certain that he wasn\rquote t in control.\par
\tab The next thing he knew\emdash\par
\tab He was laying on his back.  Electrical patterns fluttered before his eyes, his teeth tingled.  Any movement\emdash including eye flutter, tingled to the point of pain.  There was nothing to do but lay still\emdash perfectly still.\par
\tab Slowly the electrical discharges across his eyes (and teeth) diminished.  A terrible ringing was still present, and moving was still not quite an option, not yet.  His jaw was tight and he felt nauseous all over.    A strange wave of heat swept over him and all he could do was wait until it passed.\par
\tab While he waited, he saw the mentally challenged girl.  She wore a strange color of orange/pink form fitting shorts\emdash and they were \ldblquote wet.\rdblquote   She clung to her mother who clung to the teller ledge.  She was still and unmoving.  The young girl trembled and whimpered.\par
\tab There was no moving option for Dom\emdash any movement whatsoever or even to THINK of moving caused great pain.  Dom always strove to avoid pain if he could.  There was nothing to do but lay still and wait.\par
\tab There was movement around him, though; the old geezer bank guard wasn\rquote t moving but there was movement on the other side of the teller area.  Electricity tingled across Dom\rquote s teeth and his eyes; he could hear his heart beating and with each pulse there was a surge of electricity.\par
\tab He could see someone moving about in the teller area; closing his eyes was a bad idea; a ringing that was actually the sound like of hissing/fissing electrical discharges rang out in his ears\emdash even his nose!\par
\tab Suddenly there was a man climbing over the teller partition.  \par
\page\tab The man was dressed in casual day clothes, clean shaven, trimmed hair.  In one hand he had a typical backpack that was common type; in the other hand he had his EMAD.  A couple of bills spilled out of the backpack giving insight to his purpose.\par
\tab The mentally challenged girl whimpered more, peed herself more, and clung to her \ldblquote frozen\rdblquote  mom.  The bank robber paused to look at her, he seemed upset that she was not \ldblquote frozen\rdblquote  as intended\emdash then he realized that she was fucked up in the head and therefore not subjected to the effects of his Device.\par
\tab The man seethed, looked around, then approached the girl.  The girl shied away from him but the man was quick; he dropped his money bag and grabbed the girl.  There were no screams from the girl as she seemed unable to verbal express outcry.  The man threw the girl over a short cushioned chair and held her firm while yanking down her orange/pink shorts.  Regular type panties there was and the man took a moment to ogle before yanking those down, too.\par
\tab The girl struggled and wiggled so but the man was strong and smacked her ass when she fussed too much.  The man\rquote s hard cock slapped her ass before jamming into her.  From Dom\rquote s position he couldn\rquote t rightly tell if she was being buggered or raped.  (not that it mattered)\par
\tab The girl\rquote s eyes bulged and for a moment she stopped her struggling and wriggling.  The man behind her held her arms back tightly while pumping furiously.  There was nothing the girl could do but take it.  She grunted, whined, whimpered, and indeed\emdash\ldblquote took it\rdblquote  up the ass (Dom discovered this tidbit info later.)\par
\tab The robber got his nut off moments later, pulled out and pushed the stricken girl to the floor.  He himself stood over her masturbating, dripping his cum onto her.  Dom saw movement from the woman, the old geezer was moving to\emdash no, he was HAVING a movement\'85\par
\tab Ewewewew\par
\tab Anyways, the robber noted the woman\rquote s movements, he checked his EMAD device and zapped the woman\emdash Dom saw the energy wave go from the Device to the woman.  It was curious and for the moment he couldn\rquote t make since of it\emdash if there was anything to make of it to begin with.\par
\tab But the woman didn\rquote t seem to be effected by the robber\rquote s Device, her movements continued and angered the man.  When the woman turned her head and saw her daughter in a precarious way\emdash she tried to scream.\par
\tab Tried.\par
\page\tab The mother in a lime green business suit tried to scream but was unable.  The robber took precious moments to flee to manhandle the woman\rquote s breasts, rip open her blouse and toss her onto a loan officer\rquote s desk.  There her skirt was ripped off of her body followed by her panties and then her dignity.  The man\rquote s cock soiled with blood and poo from the sodomy rape of the twelve year slammed reverently into the woman\rquote s pussy.  Her legs were up along the man\rquote s chest and he was vile in his pursuit of joy.\par
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\tab The vile man made a hasty retreat when sirens were heard, there was other movement in the teller area.  Dom still could not move.  The woman had curled herself up on the floor bobbing her head and making strange noises.  Her nude daughter was up against the customer/teller wall sitting on her butt trembling her head.\par
\tab Three cops busted into the bank followed by paramedics, firemen, and more cops.  Then the media made an appearance.  Dom tensed up and waited.  The woman and her daughter were loaded up on medic gurneys and whisked away.  The investigation began.  Dom lay still\emdash he had no choice, but noted something strange\emdash something odd.  No one seemed to be paying any attention to him.\par
\tab Cops were everywhere, Suits, firemen, paramedics, and bank employees.  All stepping around the prone on the floor Dom Demetrius.  The bank manager in a lime green tight skirt came to stand at Dom\rquote s head\emdash allowing him access to look right up her skirt to her crotch.  While she yapped to the police detective\emdash she farted.\par
\tab Dom lay still\emdash he didn\rquote t have a choice.  After the Skirt and the detective moved on, others came along to stand near close, pick their ass, and continue to ignore him.\par
\tab How long he lay their being ignored he didn\rquote t know\emdash but awhile anyways.  At length the day was done and everyone left.  The lights were turned out and it was dark.  Some time later and Dom was able to move his fingers without screaming.\par
\tab After the fingers came the ability to move his head.  There was no pain involved there but there was dizziness that cause him to violently retch and gag and spew chunks.  His asshole clenched up and he pissed himself.\par
\tab\ldblquote Son-of-a-bitch!\rdblquote  he bitched, he hadn\rquote t pissed his pants since he was a kid.  Slowly he slipped off his pants and underwear and stood bitching while the last remnants of electrical tingling subsided.\par
\tab Finding a seating hanging on the back of a chair he wiped his cock and balls then contemplated his next move.  In his mind there was lightning, thunderous claps of electricity that was hard to ignore.\par
\page\tab With a big sigh he looked around and focused on a nameplate on a desk.  \ldblquote Janice Dennyham\rdblquote .  The name didn\rquote t really mean anything to him only that he couldn\rquote t remember his.  Ut-oh.\par
\tab He had a big headache and a strange \ldblquote taste\rdblquote  in his mouth.  There was a big watch on his wrist and it had a big crack across the crystal face.  Inside there was a flashing red light but no other signs of movement or indication(s) indicating time.  He thought the watch was kinda big and looked a little screwy.\par
\tab Where was he?\par
\tab Who was he?\par
\tab What was he doing wherever it was he was?\par
\tab The where soon became obvious as he saw the bank teller counter stretching across the large open room.  The name of the Where hung from a banner beyond the teller counter; bank emblems and papers were everywhere; and there was the customary customer velvet bank rope to keep people in line.  It was a bank.\par
\tab So why was he there?\par
\tab It was obviously after hours, it was dark outside.  From his \ldblquote watch\rdblquote  he deduced nothing of the actual time\emdash but on the wall inside the teller/bank employee area a wall clock gave the time of 10:20.\par
\tab Something was amiss\emdash with him.  \par
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\tab He sighed and tried to get a grip\emdash but it was a no-go.  Who he was would just have to remain elusive\emdash for the time being.  His stomach growled and gave him the indication that he was hungry.  At the door he found he was locked in.  There were no other apparent doors although he assumed that there were employee doors somewhere.  But he wasn\rquote t going to wander around looking for them, fuck that.  He took up the guard\rquote s chair and bashed the window door.\par
\tab He had to repeat the process several times as the door was kinda thick and designed to resist being broken.  But it finally did break.  It also sounded off a few alarms.  That wasn\rquote t good.\par
\tab When other sirens wailed in the night he quickly grabbed his shoes, put them on and made a very hasty retreat.  He was in the bank\rquote s parking lot before he realized he was without his pants.  Too late, though, half a dozen cop cars screamed onto the lot and surrounded the banking institution.\par
\page\tab Across the large lot that also was home to a chain drug pharmacy slash store, a small facility for athletes, and liquor store was four lanes of road way.  Just beyond that was an auto parts store, a doctor/dentist building, and a small but popular drive-in called Diane\rquote s Eats.\par
\tab Dom made for the drive-in, he was hungry.  While crossing the semi busy four lane roadway it did become apparent to him that the cars and buses whizzing by were also ignoring him.  Why he was being ignored he had no idea, it was oblivious to him as well as elusive.\par
\tab\ldblquote What the fuck?\rdblquote  he asked aloud, \ldblquote Am I fucking invisible or something!?\rdblquote\par
\tab Why yes, yes he was.\par
\tab It still was unknown to him about that fact, as was still his identity.\par
\tab Once at the drive-in it became a little more apparent.  There was a car at the drive-thru, two customers sitting at a metal picnic table; three employees inside the facility hustling to finish up their shift.  Dom tapped on the Formica counter at the ORDER HERE window\emdash but was ignored.\par
\tab\ldblquote AHEM!\rdblquote  he called out\emdash loudly.\par
\tab Nada.\par
\tab He opened the sliding window and clicked his fingers.\par
\tab That did get some attention, but the one employee who was closest was at a loss as to who was doing the flicking.  She looked around curiously and then heard\emdash\par
\tab\ldblquote hey, bitch, over here!\rdblquote\par
\tab The employee, a black girl in her late teens, reared her head back and looked around.  Another employee came around the cooker,\par
\tab\ldblquote Did you just call me a bitch?\rdblquote  the black girl asked.\par
\tab The second employee, also black and also in her teens, looked at her strangely, \ldblquote Say what?\rdblquote  she asked surprisingly.\par
\tab\ldblquote Someone just called me a bitch!\rdblquote\par
\tab The two began yapping their lips about stuff Dom was not interested in.  He was too confused to care.  He did spot the \ldblquote to-go\rdblquote  bag sitting close at hand.  Too close.  Wrinkling his nose he snatched the bag and hastily slipped around the side of building\emdash walking right past the two peoples at the outside dinning table (with no pants on mind you.)\par
\tab Inside the bag was a double cheese burger with crispy (fried) onion rings; a side of tater tots and a chocolate shake.  Dom was pleased and happily devoured the free dinner while inside the eatery there was chaos as now someone had swiped a customer\rquote s order\'85\par
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Today's Stock Market Report\b\line\b0\~ \tab Helium was up, feathers were down.\b\line\b0\~ \tab Paper was stationary.\b\line\b0\~ \tab Fluorescent tubing was dimmed in light trading.\b\line\b0\~\tab  Knives were up sharply.\b\line\b0\~ \tab Cows steered into a bull market.\b\line\b0\~ \tab Pencils lost a few points.\b\line\b0\~ \tab Hiking equipment was trailing.\b\line\b0\~ \tab Elevators rose, while escalators continued their slow decline.\b\line\b0\~ \tab Weights were up in heavy trading.\b\line\b0\~ \tab Light switches were off.\b\line\b0\~ \tab Mining equipment hit rock bottom.\b\line\b0\~ \tab Diapers remained unchanged.\b\line\b0\~ \tab Shipping lines stayed at an even keel.\b\line\b0\~ \tab The market for raisins dried up.\b\line\b0\~ \tab Coca-Cola fizzled.\b\line\b0\~ \tab Caterpillar stock inched up a bit.\b\line\b0\~ \tab Sun peaked at \cf1 midday\b .\line\~ \tab\b0 Balloon prices were inflated.\line\~ \tab Scott Tissue touched a new bottom.\line\b\~ \tab\b0 And batteries exploded in an attempt to recharge the market.\par
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\tab It was a long night.  For awhile he slept just behind the burger joint, but then it started to rain so he moved to the covered porch at a nearby church.  Just before dawn he got cold and moved to see about making entry after finding an unlocked door.  Inside wasn\rquote t much warmer but it was dry.  \par
\tab There was a room something like a social gathering room or something he didn\rquote t know\emdash didn\rquote t care.  It had a nice long dry couch and so nakedly he laid out on it and found the sleep he needed.\par
\tab The dreams that came with the sleep he didn\rquote t need.  The dreams bordered on nightmares.  They didn\rquote t make since and were confounding to beat all.  Mixed images of peoples, places, and things.  Then lastly there was a horrible scene of chaos involving a terrible lightning/thunder storm.\par
\tab When he awoke he smelled popcorn.\par
\page\tab The smell was so intense that he walked down the hall to where there was something of a snack room having a microwave oven, a snack machine dispenser, sink, and tables.  A teen girl stood at the microwave, he ogled her as she clenched her butt in her tight light blue jeans.  \par
\tab Seconds later and the popcorn was done.  The fifteen year old with long straight blond hair plucked the popcorn bag out of machine then using scissors she cut open the bag as it lay out the way it had been placed to be popped so it made it own bowl.  A dash of salt AND pepper and she was happy.  \par
\tab Turning around and exiting the snack room he seriously checked her out; nice bobbing titties contained inside a flowery blue knit top.  A fresh face, very teenage, clean, and just aching to have cum stains dripping on it.  \par
\tab But out the door she went munching on the treat while Dom stood wanking.  The smell of the popcorn thrilled him\emdash overriding his need for sex and he made way to the snack machine.\par
\tab With no pants he had no money.  That sucked.\par
\tab There were some cup o\rquote  noodles in cabinet, there was supposed to be paid for on the Honor System, a canister containing money was nearby on a condiment tray indicating such.  Finding sufficient change to help himself to the snack machine he did so.  The cup o\rquote  noodles was good, too; along with a burrito, chips, and two sodas.\par
\tab After that he was a needful trip to the bathroom.\par
\tab Which was across the hall.\par
\tab He felt kind of odd having a shirt on but no pants, no underwear.  But apparently, he was invisible or something.  But still\'85\par
\tab He washed his face and balls in the sink and noted that he did not see himself in the mirror.  He saw HIMSELF, but not reflected in the mirror.  Something was definitely awry.  But what?  His name was still elusive to him and each time he looked to the big fancy watch on his wrist he got a very curious feeling.  It was unexplainable and just as elusive as was his name.\par
\tab Out of the bathroom and down the hall, he had no idea where to go or what to do.  He thought of traipsing back to the bank\emdash that seemed to be where his troubles began and the most likely spot to find some answers.\par
\tab On his way, though, he passed by a door that was not all the way closed.  From within he smelled popcorn.  From within he heard a giggling girlie sound\emdash from within he heard the telltale sound of a man murmuring \ldblquote Oh yeah!\rdblquote\par
\tab This became a curiosity worth investigating.\par
\page\tab Peeking inside there was a man in a two piece suit with sitting up against a desk.  The room was small and important\emdash belonging to a man who was second in command of the flock of the church.  His slacks and underwear were at his ankles, his cock disappearing and then reappearing inside the popcorn girl\rquote s mouth. \par
\tab Old familiar feelings began to rage inside him, who still didn\rquote t know his name.  He stared and stared and began to work his cock and boldly step inside the room.  The 2\super nd\nosupersub  in Command of the church had his head reared back, moaning and making pleasurable sounds, eyes rolled back and right on the brink of cumming off.  The girl made slurping sounds as she sucked the man\rquote s cock; she held his hairy nuggets with one hand while the other furiously frigged herself\emdash her pants and panties at her knees.\par
\tab Soon there was a river of cum oozing out the corners of her mouth even blowing out of her nose!  Amanda made more sounds similar to choking but she continued to work the cock until it was dry.  Preacher man Hank Gillum moaned loudly and thrusted his cock into the pretty teen, gripping the edge of the ornate cherry wood desk and cumming off with gusto!\par
\tab After cumming off, the Preacher was further satiated in his illicit lust by popcorn girl\rquote s antics of taking his cum shooting member and rubbing it all over her pretty face.  She sucked on the head some more then went down to nuzzle his nuggets.\par
\tab There was naught to do for the unseen observer but to strok harder and more boldly.\par
\tab No one noticed.\par
\tab Amanda Yummings (no, really) stood and slipped off her top, unhooked her bra that hooked in the front revealing her twins.  She had the Preacher\rquote s full undisputed attention.  Dom strolled right up close and continued to wank all the harder.\par
\tab Nice titties did Amanda have, not too big, perfect circles and nips.  She squeezed them herself before leaning in and allowing her bamboozled Preacher have a go.  While the Preacher squeezed the delightful young orbs the unseen observer jacked off onto the girl\rquote s ass.  Drips of his sperm splashed down onto her lily white cheeks and the desire to fuck her asshole seethed within him.\par
\tab Amanda stood and stepped out of her pants and undies, presenting herself stark naked to the Preacher.  The Preacher took a moment to ogle her, smiling and not paying any attention to the Unseen Oberver/Participator whatsoever.\par
\page\tab Amanda moved in and was embraced by the Preacher, Pastor Hank Gillum.  They hugged and the man squeezed the girl\rquote s ass\emdash finding the cum spillage on her ass.  \par
\tab A little grossed out was Hank smearing his hand into the spunk matter, but he squeezed the cheeks and then began fingering the teen\rquote s \ldblquote hole.\rdblquote   Amanda rubbed her cunny and pressed her nakedness up against the man\rquote s cock\emdash which was slowly returning to Fuck Mode.\par
\tab The Unseen Observer/Participator watched Up Close and Very Personal as Pastor Gillum\rquote s cock slid with ease up into Amanda\rquote s cunt.  The man laid out on his desk scattering his appointment book and other desktop paraphernalia onto the floor\emdash including a family photograph of his Wife and family\emdash and Amanda wasn\rquote t a part of.\par
\tab Amanda straddled her pastor and began pumping; sliding her sex up and down the man\rquote s lengthy shaft.  Hank clutched the teen\rquote s lily white ass and drove his manhood DEEP into the girl\rquote s cunt.  The Unseen Participator found himself contemplating serious notions.\par
\tab As the two errant lovers fucked (and fucked madly) Dom could hold back no more.  Caressing the girl\rquote s ass he parted her cheeks and began seriously fingering her hole.\par
\tab\lquote just relax, bitch\emdash this wont take long.\rquote\par
\tab Amanda herself reached back and parted a cheek.  The Unseen Participator  took the cue and pushed himself up into position.  It wasn\rquote t easy due to the position of the two lovers on the desk but luckily there was a lengthy prong and so long as a portion of his schlong got a snug loving fit and he was be happy.\par
\tab The head of his cock and a couple of inches made anal entry and that was good.  The Unseen Participator fucked the hole and delighted in doing so.  He could feel the presence of the Pastor\rquote s cock and that was a weird to odd feeling to be sure.  As the man underneath began to cum, the Unseen Participator began to inch himself more and more into Amanda\rquote s ass.  Amanda was too bewildered to know what was going on and the Pastor was as well.\par
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\tab Great gobs of cum oozed out of Amanda\rquote s funk factory.  The Unseen Participant stumbled back and nearly fell.  He managed not to do so and collapsed instead into a chair.  Hank had cum off, too; streams of his juices mixed with Amanda\rquote s trickled down his cock, coating his balls, and pooling onto the desktop.\par
\page\tab For a long moment the two lovers on the desk remained still.  Hank\rquote s cock finally plopped out of Amanda\rquote s cunt and dripped even more cum.  Amanda slowly inched herself off of the sweaty soiled man, fingered her gash then ogled his steaming organ.\par
\tab Dom watched in awe as she went down on him once more\emdash gobbling his cock and balls, sucking them clean of their spent juices.  Hank Gillum could only lay in repose and endure.\par
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\cf0 Enter the dragon\par
\tab He was naked and invisible.  He didn\rquote t know who the hell he was or even WHERE he was\emdash but he was assuredly naked and invisible.  His pants were at the bank and it was inundated with police and media, he wasn\rquote t going to chance it going back there.  After washing his balls again in the church bathroom he decided he needed a stroll.  Maybe a walk would help jog his memory.  He was most confounded about why he was invisible\'85\par
\tab There was a discovery about the odd adornment to his wrist, it hummed.  No, not actually a hum\emdash it was more of a high pitch whine.  Something like that.  It was determined that the cause of his memory foul up and being unseen by others was centralized from the watch.  It was further determined that he needed to find someone who could fix it.  In that he knew he had to be careful.  \par
\tab Along his way he came across a school.  For awhile he stared watching the students running amok as they were on recess.  The school was home to 4rth thru 8\super th\nosupersub  grade with the 7\super th\nosupersub  and 8\super th\nosupersub  graders having a bit of land to themselves.\par
\tab He was drawn into be among the kids; the girls especially excited him as some of the younger ones wore short skirts and playfully naively flipped and jumped into the air exposing themselves.  Older girls in the area, too, wore short skirts, short tight skirts, tight jeans, and were not so na\'efve about it, either.  \par
\tab On his way to the bathrooms, girls\rquote  bathroom, he spotted a small circle of young peoples yelling and making a scene.  It was worth investigating and so he did.\par
\tab By a large old oak the gaggle of mixed aged students had assembled to encircle two boys, one a year older and much bigger than the other.  The \ldblquote other\rdblquote  was doing his best to put up a good defense\emdash but inasmuch as he sucked at putting up a good fight, he lacked the ability to do as well in defending himself, too.\par
\tab The older boy was the obvious bully\emdash blond hair unkempt, a dirty tee-shirt, bulky body, an entrenched sneer on his face, and general appearance making him a \ldblquote bully.\rdblquote\par
\tab The younger fellow was a year young, shorter, slim build, and not a fighter.  A girl was noticed in the crowd\emdash cheering for the boy.  The girlfriend.  Had it not been for the girl the boy would have made his escape but he had to make a show of it\emdash for chivalry\rquote s sake.\par
\tab\lquote duck, stupid!\rquote\par
\tab The boy ducked\emdash but too late and received a jab to his sweet tender thirteen year old face.  The bully, however, being way taller, lost his balance during his haphazard upper cut and toppled over.\par
\tab\lquote KICK HIM!\rquote\par
\tab Bully boy scrambled to recover as he did not want to make a fool of himself, but he had injured his hand and a little of his pride.  The boy he was wailing on was short, even for his age group.  \par
\tab The short boy, Kevin, stood on rubbery legs, shaking off the flurry of webs in his head.  He had a bloody nose, a fat lip, ringing in his ears, and dire determination to get the ever loving crud beat out of him.  But he stood his ground, fist clenched, neck muscles tight, eyes focused albeit bleary-eyed onto his foe.  Behind continued to cheer his girlfriend\'85\par
\tab The Bully stood, snorting, ripped pants, growling like a lion.\par
\tab\ldblquote Gonna rip you a new one, Arf-face!\rdblquote\par
\tab\lquote not if I have anything to do about it.\rquote\par
\tab The Bully roared and charged; Kevin closed his eyes, drew in his arms bowing his head anticipating the onslaught.  The hot breath of the massive beast bore down on him; dust flew, and there was incredible snarling roaring in his ears.\par
\tab Then, in a suddenness no one had seen, especially the Bully and Kevin Arnold, a flurry of blows came reigning onto the Bully\emdash from Kevin!  The flurry was so fast it was in disbelief to all those watching that it was actually Kevin Arnold doing the punching with the Bully having no ability to respond.\par
\tab Suddenly someone rang out alarm, \ldblquote TEACHERS!\rdblquote  and the crowd scattered.\par
\tab Kevin was swept along with the dispersing gaggle\emdash he felt like he was flying as his feet weren\rquote t even touching the ground!  They made for a bathroom WAY across the open recess area, across the blacktop that served as the basketball court.  The bathrooms for both sexes was attached to the gym.\par
\tab Inside Kevin was \ldblquote directed\rdblquote  to peer at himself in the grimey mirror then begin to wipe the blood from his face and wash up in the basin.\par
\tab\lquote good going, kid.\rquote\par
\tab\ldblquote What!?\rdblquote  Kevin blurted and turned around.\par
\tab The suddenness of the \ldblquote turn around\rdblquote  made Dom dizzy.\par
\tab\lquote stop that!\rquote  bitched Dom.\par
\tab\ldblquote Who said that!?\rdblquote  said a startled unwary Kevin.\par
\tab\lquote I did, stupid.\rquote\par
\tab Kevin saw no one else in the bathroom but himself.  He was confused.\par
\tab So was the Voice.\par
\tab The Voice aka Unseen Participant/Participator aka Dom Demetrius  felt even more funnier than he did before\emdash a strange kind of funny not a HA-HA kind of funny.  He was a little dizzy and felt\emdash he didn\rquote t know how to explain how he felt.  Odd.  More than ODD but it was close.  Closing his eyes didn\rquote t help, there was an inky blankness that swallowed him and made him feel hot to the point of being ill.\par
\tab When Kevin peered into the mirror again, he shook his head violently\emdash for good cause.  He saw another face!  Again he whirled around,\par
\tab\ldblquote What the fuck!?\rdblquote\par
\tab\lquote DUDE!  I told you, stop doing that!\rquote  and violently he slung Kevin to the wall.  Kevin felt like he had been picked up and hurled, crashing into the wastepaper basket and then clumping to the floor.\par
\tab Dom didn\rquote t feel well, he had waves of sickening dizziness swelling over him and a ringing in his ears.  Snorting he tried to regain control of himself but that was slow in coming.  From where he lay he saw a dirty floor, walls, shitters, and etc. from where he lay crumbled in a heap on the floor.\par
\tab\lquote alright,\rquote  said Dom, \lquote let\rquote s try this again.\rquote\par
\tab They went to the mirror, Kevin was warned not to whirl around and ask \ldblquote what the fuck?\rdblquote   he stared instead\emdash seeing his face and another\rquote s.  But the \ldblquote other\rdblquote  face was ghost-like.\par
\tab\lquote son-of-a-bitch!\rquote  seethed Dom.\par
\tab\ldblquote What\rquote s going on?\rdblquote  Kevin asked.\par
\tab\lquote damned if I know.\rquote  Dom answered truthfully.\par
\tab\ldblquote W-who are you?\rdblquote\par
\tab\lquote damned if I know that, too.\rquote\par
\tab Stretching his hands out, walking, turning his head, checking his facial wounds, Kevin/Dom, Dom/Kevin were one.  How was unknown, but it was.  \par
\tab\ldblquote Kevin, are you alright in there?\rdblquote  a voice spoke from the door.\par
\tab\ldblquote Yeah, yeah, just a minute.\rdblquote  Kevin answered.  He had charm, natural charm; a slight accent placing him from Connecticut area but transplanted to the Plains area, Mid-West division.  He was several inches shorter than any of his classmates, and sheepish.  (not to mention he wasn\rquote t even much of a scrapper.)\tab\par
\tab\ldblquote I\rquote m coming in.\rdblquote\tab\par
\tab Kevin whirled, \ldblquote NO!\rdblquote  he shouted.\par
\tab The whirl, of course, once more sent his \ldblquote host invader\rdblquote  into a tizzy.\par
\tab\lquote I told you not to DO that!\rquote\par
\tab The two fell to the floor, twitching.\par
\tab Kevin\rquote s so-so non-committal girlfriend, Winnie Cooper was at his side in a flash.  She cooed to him and helped him to his feet.  She wore a brown skirt, a SHORT tight brown skirt that allow a brief glimpse of white panties, a crotch shot.\par
\tab After standing, Dom was angered, but was quickly soothed by the lovely Winnie.  She was remarkable.  Very-very pretty, in a plain jane sort of way\emdash sad puppy face, but with a dazzling smile.  Long raven black hair, soft coal dark eyes, luscious lips.\par
\tab With a wet paper towel she dabbed Kevin\rquote s wounds; Dom could feel the wetness of the towel, he could SMELL the fragrance of whatever perfume she was wearing.  He didn\rquote t know what exactly was going on, but he was apparently a part of Kevin Arnold.\par
\tab Ooooooh-kay\'85.\par
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\tab Kevin Arnold was talk of the schoolyard, even the elementary side knew of his pounding of the Bully.  And other than Winnie Cooper admiring him there were other girls.  Kevin could have his pick of bitches to score with, from 4rth graders to 8\super th\nosupersub  graders.\par
\tab But Kevin wanted Winnie, first.\par
\tab\lquote damn, she\rquote s nice.\rquote\par
\tab\ldblquote Yeah, I know.\rdblquote\par
\tab\ldblquote Know what?\rdblquote  Winnie asked.\par
\tab\ldblquote Huh?\rdblquote\par
\tab\ldblquote You said, \ldblquote yeah, I know.\rdblquote   Know what?\rdblquote\par
\tab\ldblquote Oh, I was\emdash uh, uh\emdash I was--\rdblquote\par
\tab\lquote claim stupidity, it works for you.\rquote\par
\tab\ldblquote Shut up!\rdblquote\par
\tab\ldblquote What!?\rdblquote\par
\tab\ldblquote Oh crap!\rdblquote\par
\tab\lquote chill, girl.\rquote\par
\tab\ldblquote Huh?\rdblquote\par
\tab Kevin stared at Winnie, whose real name was \ldblquote Danica\rdblquote  but somehow she had a nickname of Winnie, a grandmother gave it to her or she was nicknamed after a grandmother\emdash something like that.  \par
\tab Winnie stared at Kevin.\par
\tab Dom closed his eyes and tried to think clearly.\par
\tab How was he doing so far?\par
\tab\lquote uh, say, listen kid, uh, I don\rquote t know what\rquote s going on--\rquote\par
\tab\ldblquote Me either.\rdblquote\par
\tab Winnie raised her right eyebrow giving him a serious.  \ldblquote I think you must of gotten clobbered.\rdblquote\par
\tab\lquote listen kid, just don\rquote t respond to anything I say--\rquote\par
\tab\ldblquote Ok.\rdblquote\par
\tab Dom shook his head\emdash if that was possible.\par
\tab\lquote kid, listen,\rquote\par
\tab\ldblquote My name\rquote s Kevin.\rdblquote  Kevin said allowed.\par
\tab\ldblquote Are you ok?\rdblquote  Winnie butted in without knowing she was butting in.\par
\tab\lquote kid, uh, Kevin, listen\emdash don\rquote t say stuff out loud, I can hear your thoughts.  As to WHO I am, fuck if I know, I don\rquote t remember.  But I\rquote m in you\emdash how I don\rquote t know.  I don\rquote t know why, either.\rquote\par
\tab It was difficult to explain something to someone when he himself didn\rquote t understand what it was he wanted to explain.  \lquote so we\rquote re stuck with each other until--\rquote\par
\tab\lquote Until what?\rquote\par
\tab\lquote I dunt know, kid, I really don\rquote t know.\rquote\par
\tab\lquote Ok, so what\rquote ll we do in the meantime?\rquote\par
\tab\lquote sorry, don\rquote t know that, either.  Just have to deal with it until something else happens or something, I guess.\rquote\par
\tab In the meantime, Danica \ldblquote Winnie\rdblquote  Cooper gently applied wet paper towels to face.  She had leaned in so close that Dom/Kevin could see right up her nose\emdash Dom averted his attention\emdash they\rquote re combined attention to Winnie\rquote s blouse.  Winnie wore a three button top that allowed ample viewing down her chest.  A pair of nice titties was there, contained in a soft pink bra.\par
\tab Kevin moaned.\par
\tab\lquote damn nice, huh?\rquote\par
\tab\ldblquote Yeah, uh,\rdblquote  -- \lquote yeah, damn nice.\rquote\par
\tab\lquote she your girl?\rquote\par
\tab\lquote Kinda.\rquote\par
\tab\lquote you getting\rquote  some from her?\rquote\par
\tab\lquote Huh?\rquote\par
\tab\lquote oh brother,\rquote  Dom shook his head again, \lquote uh, are you tagging her?\rquote\par
\tab A blank echo ebbed in the night.\par
\tab\lquote are you two fucking?\rquote\par
\tab\ldblquote Oh,\rdblquote  \endash  \lquote oh, uh, no, she\rquote s not that way.\rquote\par
\tab\lquote bullshit, they all \ldblquote that way.\rdblquote   Some just need to be encouraged more, or stronger.\rquote\par
\tab With that, Dom stared at Winnie, something swirled in his noggin.\par
\tab\lquote be calm.\rquote  \endash  \lquote be still.\rquote   --  \lquote obey.\rquote\par
\tab\lquote you\rquote ve ever seen her in her panties?\rquote\par
\tab Kevin blushed, from the inside out and the outside in.\par
\tab\lquote I take that as a no.\rquote\par
\tab\lquote Swim suit a couple of times.\rquote  The boy answered with a sheepish shrug.  Images swirled in his mind, Dom saw them\emdash the boy had a serious desire burning for Winnie\emdash he wanted her.  He wanted to fuck her brains out but he was a little na\'efve on the actual concept.  He was a virgin.  He jerked his gherkin, humped his bed, and had some strange desires about butt plugging his best friend, but was normal.\par
\tab There were many girls in his class, and in the other classes (and grades) that he wanted to sink his bone in, too.  But he was very sheepish about approach; he had tact but at thirteen his tact was lame.  His knowledge of what a girl actually looked like naked was nil; he had some idea but had never seen a live nude girl up close and personal.\par
\tab Dom sought to change that.\par
\tab\lquote oh right, bare with me, kid.\rquote\par
\tab Dom stared and stared at Winnie, he didn\rquote t know how or why but he had a feeling that he had a nifty ability. \par
\tab\lquote pull your dress up.\rquote\par
\tab Winnie suddenly blinked her eyes, cocked her head and made a curious facial expression conveying \ldblquote Huh?\rdblquote  without saying so.\par
\tab Dom repeated his command and had to do so twice more before suddenly\emdash before Kevin Arnold\rquote s bewildered but pleased eyes, Danica Winnie Cooper pulled up her skirt.\par
\tab\ldblquote Wow!\rdblquote  Kevin expressed.  He liked what he saw, Winnie stood in a nice pair of cotton yellow panties\emdash there was a neat \ldblquote bulge\rdblquote  that was the girl\rquote s muffin and Kevin was entranced.\par
\tab\lquote not bad, eh?\rquote\par
\tab Kevin couldn\rquote t respond.  He licked his lips and ogled.\par
\tab\lquote take \lquote em down.\rquote  \par
\tab\ldblquote What,\rdblquote  \endash  \lquote what?  ME?\rquote  squeaked Kevin.\par
\tab\lquote yeah, you, slid \lquote em down to her ankles, let\rquote s have a looky at her goody.\rquote\par
\tab Nervously Kevin complied.  His mind was in uproar, Dom was calm\emdash but horny.  But he got a look at the girl\rquote s \ldblquote goody\rdblquote  and was pleased.  She was not a virgin, but not a slut, neither.  She had a nice trim to her trim, a bikini shave to her snatch box and Dom was greatly curious as to who had been dicking her.  He\rquote d find out later.\par
\tab Laying the girl out on the dirty cement floor was a bit of a trick\emdash Dom found that he had the ability to further help\emdash he wasn\rquote t sure how it worked or even why, but it did and that was good.  Dom found that he could add his strength to the boy\rquote s weakness.  \par
\tab With the girl down on the floor, her panties were slipped off her ankles and her legs open.  Kevin had hesitations,\par
\tab\lquote This aint right.\rquote  he complained.\par
\tab\lquote tough.\rquote\par
\tab\lquote No, please, I-I cant, she-she\rquote s my friend.\rquote\par
\tab Dom sighed, \lquote you gotta be shittin\rquote  me.\rquote\par
\tab\par
\tab Kevin wasn\rquote t shitting him, the desire to bone her was there but \'85\par
\tab\lquote lay on her.\rquote  \par
\tab Kevin hesitated but a forceful force compelled him forcefully to lay on his \ldblquote girl\rdblquote\emdash and hump.  Just like he did to his bed he humped the stricken Winnie Cooper.\par
\tab\lquote She wont know?\rquote  he quibbled?\par
\tab\lquote naw, she wont know.\rquote  It was a guess.\par
\tab After Kevin got \ldblquote going\rdblquote  with the humping of his girl, he no longer cared if she knew or not.  His body shuddered and it felt damn good.  Winnie was nude, Kevin was partially nude; his cock grinded against her fuckable pussy and it was the best he had ever done!  (it beat the hell out of humping his bed for damn sure!)\par
\tab\lquote it\rquote ll feel even better if you put it IN!\rquote\par
\tab\lquote She\rquote ll know!\rquote  complained Kevin.\par
\tab\lquote naw, she wont know, trust me.\rquote  Famous last words\'85\par
\tab Kevin humped, grinded, and finally did manage to slip his cock into the wondrous Winnie.  It DID feel good.  Damn good.\tab\par
\page\tab Dom felt the wondrous feeling, too.  He didn\rquote t understand how and didn\rquote t care\emdash he was and that was all that mattered.  Slowly he managed to take over his young host, guiding him into the proper manner that was sex.  Kevin was never the wiser and made love to his girl, sinking all of his young pud into her and screwing her brains out.\par
\tab He wasn\rquote t a quick cummer, it took a while.  When he reached the pivotal moment of blast off he suddenly would take a dive and allow his lust to ebb.  He suckles on Winnie\rquote s bared breasts and humped slow and proper.  Dom didn\rquote t mind, it felt good.  Kevin did a fair job of fucking.  \par
\tab The boy did wish Winnie was a little more \ldblquote into it\rdblquote , more alive about it.  She made some faces and moaned a little, but other than that she was a \ldblquote zombie.\rdblquote\par
\tab Finally, though, the pivotal moment of supreme joy came and there was no stopping the train.  Kevin began to speed up, driving his prick more and more, faster and faster.  Winnie became a little more \ldblquote aware\rdblquote  but was still \ldblquote unaware.\rdblquote\par
\tab Kevin fucked, pumped, humped, and at long last unleashed a gush of liquid love.  The boy sailed high into the realm of ecstasy then plummeted over the sexual threshold.  Dom felt as worthless, too, and for a moment, Winnie Cooper was fully aware of herself.\par
\tab Luckily, though, her confusion confounded her and prevented her from freaking out.  Dom could only manage to hold her mind in limbo while his young host recovered from a tumultuous orgasm.\par
\tab\lquote wake up, stupid!\rquote\par
\tab Kevin was slow to react, he was dazed and awed\emdash screwing a girl\rquote s quim was WAY better than humping his bed or his hand.  Way better.\par
\tab\lquote Son-of-a-bitch!\rquote  he breathed hard.\par
\tab\lquote and it gets better each time you do it.\rquote\par
\tab\lquote It does?\rquote\par
\tab\lquote damn straight, plus there\rquote s two more holes to fill, too.\rquote\par
\tab Kevin looked around as if he were looking to look at the person he was conversing with.\par
\tab\lquote mouth and asshole.\rquote  Dom provided.\par
\tab Inasmuch as Kevin couldn\rquote t imagine what fucking a girl\rquote s cunt would be like, he had no idea what getting off in her mouth or asshole would be like, either.  But he was willing to find out.\par
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\tab So it was concluded that Dom had invaded Kevin.  How or why was not known.  Not known, either, was who Dom was\emdash his name or anything about him.  When Kevin raised his hand, Dom could see his watch, HIS watch\emdash the busted one.  But he couldn\rquote t feel it or anything.  After a time, though, Dom COULD feel things\emdash but he sort of had to concentrate when Kevin sat down, touched a doorknob, farted, peed, fondled his balls, held Winnie Cooper\rquote s hand\'85\par
\tab By day two Dom was smelling various things to be smelled\emdash perfume, farts, porkchops.  At Kevin\rquote s house there was his Mom who wasn\rquote t a bad dish, his older high school sister and brother.  The brother was an ass and a jerk and a bully.  His sister was off to college, she had a nice set of tits, a great ass, and was pretty.\par
\tab His brother, Wayne, was an ass.  ASShole, jerk, bugger breath, buttwad, and all around bully.  Mostly \lquote cause he was older than Kevin by two years, was bigger built, and saw his younger sibling as an easy target.\par
\tab Then there was the Mom.  Norma.  Tall, blond, torpedo tits.  She wore slacks of lime green and was the epitome of a 1960s Mom; the hair doo, the clothing style, the mind set of freedom of independence and the good sense to know how to be an obedient/loving wife & mother.\par
\tab\lquote got any thoughts about her?\rquote\par
\tab\lquote HEY!\rquote  Kevin shouted inside his mind, \lquote that\rquote s my MOM!\rquote\par
\tab\lquote yeah, and?\rquote\par
\tab Kevin was speechless, he had never seen or thought of his Mom in a sexual manner.  Dom was going to take care of that for him.\par
\tab\lquote what about her?\rquote  Dom asked indicating Karen, the 18yr old sister.\par
\tab Kevin was once more speechless.  With her, Karen, he DID have sexual thoughts\emdash she above Winnie and other girls he knew at his school took precedence during his humping\emdash Karen Marie Arnold was the cause of eruption for Kevin soiling his bed\'85\par
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\tab Just shortly before the family dinner and Karen was in the bathroom.  Girls were always \ldblquote in the bathroom\rdblquote  doing other things than \ldblquote going\rdblquote  to the bathroom.  Kevin spent as little time as necessary in a bathroom\emdash he was just there to do business with the toilet, and take care of personal hygiene.  He shared the bathroom with his brother and sister.  The bully brother was late getting home, hanging with his \ldblquote peeps\rdblquote .   If he failed to show up for dinner then he would get docked some allowance, a privilege or two, and an added extra chore.  \par
\page\tab However, being the older brother, Kevin would get pummeled if he didn\rquote t cover for him\emdash forking over cash from the docked allowance and picking up whatever chore got handed down to Wayne.\par
\tab It sucked but it was life.  He shared a bedroom with the bully brother, too.  He washed his hands and checked for the latest blemish on his boyish face.\tab For a Dom, his \ldblquote host invader\rdblquote  was silent.  Sister Karen came into the bathroom, she was nice to him\emdash very nice, and tousled his extra curly dark hair.\par
\tab\lquote so, anything with her?\rquote\par
\tab\lquote W-whattya mean?\rquote\par
\tab\lquote you know what I mean.  You bag her yet?\rquote\par
\tab\lquote You mean sex?\rquote\par
\tab\lquote naw, stupid, I mean have ya put across the grocery stand and checked her out!  Yeah I mean sex, have you fucked her!?\rquote\par
\tab\lquote NO!\rquote  Kevin bitched loudly (inside his mind), \lquote She\rquote s my sister, you dope!\rquote\par
\tab\lquote ok,\rquote  Dom said calmly, \lquote do you want to?\rquote\par
\tab That was different.\par
\tab Kevin was mum and soon Dom was aware that the boy had wood.  He pressed his young almost frail body against the sink counter, clenching his ass and staring near blankly into the mirror\emdash his eyes focused on his sister\rquote s chest\emdash specifically her bouncing titties.\par
\tab Suddenly the girl was backing up.  Suddenly she was undoing her powder blue slacks and sliding them down.  Kevin\rquote s eyes bulged, still staring at the mirror.\par
\tab\lquote turn around, stupid!\rquote\par
\tab Kevin turned around, held his breath, licked his lips, and soiled his underwear\emdash Karen Marie stood naked before him.  near naked.  Her pants were down at her knees along with her panties.  Inside her panties were rose petals.  Rose petals!  The girl had a shaven trim.  The evidence was clear, too, she wasn\rquote t a virgin.\par
\tab There had been no real sexual contact between them, but when Kevin was younger he and Karen had been \ldblquote frisky\rdblquote  and somewhat naughty; she exposed her breasts to him and let him play with them\emdash she had been a mere twelve years at the time, Kevin a mere seven.  From fondling the breasts to suckling them.  In turn, Karen Marie fondled Kevin\rquote s pud.\par
\tab Dom peered deeply into the boy\rquote s mind but couldn\rquote t find anything else regarding the incident.  In Karen Marie\rquote s mind, however, there WAS more.  Karen Marie had SUCKED on Kevin\rquote s penis, and she had gotten him to titty fuck her, fuck her face, and hump her between her legs.  \par
\tab She had full sex with brother Wayne.  A few times when they were in the house alone.  Wayne had begun to cum when he was narry but ten years young.  Karen drank his pud dry, she loved cum.  She also had sex with one of his friends, at that current age and then a little older.\par
\tab As she grew older she sought love from older boys, high school.  When in high school, she sought the love of college boys.  But not all the time\emdash she wasn\rquote t a slut.\par
\tab Did she have room for Kevin?\par
\tab She did, but there never seemed to be the right time\emdash she was busy with her friends and social life and Kevin was busy with his friends (he had no social life.)\par
\tab So if the timing was right, would she spread?\par
\tab Yes!\par
\tab The timing was to be\emdash not at that time.  Karen Marie was put back to normalcy and the two siblings left the bathroom\emdash one walked a little funnier, though.  All thru dinner Kevin gouged the heel of his hand to his bulge.  He thought only of fucking his sister\rquote s brains out, \par
\tab\lquote in time, dude, in time.\rquote  Dom cooed to him.\par
\tab And it was strange, as Kevin consumed the meatloaf dinner, he himself could taste it!  After dinner there was homework with the bully brother bullying Kevin\emdash aggravating him and making him to his homework.  Kevin was fair in doing his own homework, high school homework was a bit much.  Wayne didn\rquote t care and began banging a basketball to the back of Kevin\rquote s head.\par
\tab\lquote enough of this shit!\rquote  Dom said, \lquote asshole giving me a headache!\rquote\par
\tab Before Wayne could reacted, Kevin plowed into him; a knee to the kidneys and then a hard grip to his balls.  \lquote do your own fucking homework or I\rquote ll rip \lquote em off!\rquote\par
\tab Wayne slumped to the floor and was very bewildered.  When he got mad and charged his brother, Kevin ducked, feigned right, and tripped his brother.  The older bro went sailing into the desk and collapsed onto the floor.\par
\tab Naturally the family came to see what the hell was going on.\par
\tab And naturally it was Kevin who was to blame\emdash he always caught shit from his Dad as Wayne always managed to pass the blame to his little bro.  He was a suck up and kissed his Dad\rquote s ass\emdash but didn\rquote t get very far with his Mom, though; she knew better and often defended Kevin.\par
\tab\ldblquote What the hell\rquote s going on here!\rdblquote  yelled the Dad.\par
\page\tab The boys quickly began bickering and accusing the other of this and that\emdash infuriating their Old Man.  They were too old to spank\emdash or were they?\par
\tab\ldblquote Turn around!\rdblquote  he continued to yell, \ldblquote drop \lquote em.\rdblquote\par
\tab Both Kevin and Wayne were shocked, Kevin was thirteen, Wayne was fifteen, it had been YEARS since they had last been swatted.  Wayne for sure knew that he was beyond being belted.  He shook his head but his Dad gave him a daring look.  Slowly the two Arnold boys turned around\'85\par
\tab The Mom and sister sibling left.\par
\tab Kevin fumbled with his pants\emdash was he really going to get a spanking?\par
\tab Wayne made no attempts and \ldblquote dropping\rdblquote  his pants\emdash that just simply wasn\rquote t going to happen.\par
\tab Kevin bent over, sliding his pants down to his ankles.  His mind was near blank; he clenched his ass, grinded his teeth and waited.  The anticipation was a mother.\par
\tab\ldblquote Get \lquote em down I said!\rdblquote\par
\tab Wayne in a fury pushed his pants down.  Turning his head to his brother he glared\emdash conveying, \lquote you\rquote re going to get it now!\rquote  meaning that when the time was appropriate, Wayne was going to wail on Kevin until he was unrecognizable.\par
\tab The Dad came up to Kevin, caressed his son\rquote s ass and then pushed down his underwear!\par
\tab\lquote HOLY SHIT!\rquote  Kevin blurted loudly inside his mind.  He couldn\rquote t remember the last time he had gotten a bare ass swatting.\par
\tab More ass rubbing there was, Kevin was bent down more with his tender teenage ass tightening up all the more.  Then swiftly there came the swat.  No belt, bare hand.  The bare hand stung just as much as the belt did, though\emdash Daddy Arnold was tall, built, rugged, and powerful.  He worked construction and had muscles on his muscles.\par
\tab One swat covered the boy\rquote s ass, followed by another, then two more.\par
\tab Wayne flinched each time the swats were landed onto his brother\rquote s ass; he was in great disbelief that it was happening.  It was insane and he couldn\rquote t believe that he himself was going to receive such.  He shook his head and started to stand up.\par
\tab\ldblquote No you don\rquote t!\rdblquote  bellowed the Dad, \ldblquote I\rquote ve told you two bastards to get along and stop the fighting, didn\rquote t I?\rdblquote  he was pissed.\par
\tab Wayne struggled with his emotions\emdash this simply wasn\rquote t right.\par
\tab Kevin struggled to keep his emotions checked, too.\par
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\tab Wayne jolted as his bare fifteen year old ass was smacked.  The intensity was intense and the boy felt like coming out of his skin.  Kevin had received four swats, Wayne got twice as many\emdash\lquote cause he was the oldest.\par
\tab\ldblquote Next time will be belt!\rdblquote  growled the Dad.  He left his boys, slamming their bedroom door shut.\par
\tab\ldblquote Son-of-bitch!\rdblquote  bitched Kevin.  His ass stung, but not as much as Wayne\rquote s.  Wayne rolled on his bed caressing his burning bum.\par
\tab\lquote lay on your bed.\rquote\par
\tab\ldblquote Huh?\rdblquote\par
\tab\lquote lay on your bed, stupid.\rquote\par
\tab Somewhat dazed Kevin complied, laying on his stomach still trying to console his tush.  Then he was aware of his brother walking over, pants and underwear still at his ankles.\par
\tab\ldblquote W-what\emdash crap\rdblquote  \lquote what\rquote s going on?\rquote\tab\par
\tab\lquote you\rquote ll see.\rquote\par
\tab Kevin felt a pressure on him, holding him down.  He struggled some, careened his neck around to see his brother leaning down\emdash and licking!\par
\tab Licking his ass!\par
\tab Kevin freaked.  \lquote WHAT THE FUCK!?\rquote\par
\tab\lquote just relax, it gets better.\rquote\par
\tab Wayne licked all of Kevin\rquote s burning cheeks, then parted the cheeks and lapped up and down the crack, spending specific time in diddling the sibling\rquote s funk hole.\par
\tab\lquote feel better?\rquote\par
\tab\lquote FUCK NO!\rquote\par
\tab There was a giggle inside his head.  \lquote turn over, then.\rquote\par
\tab Kevin tried to resist but felt like someone was indeed turning him over.  His stomach tightened as his older sib \ldblquote went down\rdblquote  on him.  Wayne took Kevin\rquote s pud and devoured it\emdash all in one gulp.  His head began to bob up and down and it would be a real bad time for the Daddy, or anyone, to come barging in.\par
\tab But luckily no one did.\par
\tab Wayne sucked and sucked, fondled his brother\rquote s balls and worked his young sib into a serious erection.\par
\tab\lquote you\rquote ve ever wanted your brother to suck you?\rquote\par
\tab\lquote No way, man!\rquote\par
\tab\lquote really?  He\rquote s been an ass, having him suck you is payback.\rquote\par
\tab Kevin had to think about.  \lquote It\rquote s gross, dude.\rquote\par
\tab\lquote naw, see how it feels?\rquote\par
\tab Kevin had to admit, it DID feel kinda good.  He had always enjoyed jerking off, but did so in private\emdash in the bathroom and shower.  The position of his bed to relation of his brother\rquote s allowed him the privacy of humping his bed\emdash and so far so good \lquote cause if his brother knew of his bed humping habits there would be no end to the poundings from his brother\rquote s fists.  Along with the tauntings and other shit the bully bastard would dish out.\par
\tab Eventually, Kevin got into it\emdash being sucked.  Wayne seemed oblivious and happily sucked and sucked and sucked.  Eventually he got a mouthful of jizum for his efforts.  There was a natural kick back of the gooey white substance, he barfed the spunk onto Kevin\rquote s balls.  \par
\tab The boys slept nude the rest of the night\emdash in their own beds.  Around midnight or so and Kevin was called to the bathroom.  He stood nakedly pissing into the toilet, rubbing ass that still burned a little.\par
\tab\ldblquote Hi.\rdblquote  said a meek voice.  Karen.\par
\tab Kevin gulped and turned to face her.\par
\tab The girl was pretty, not drop-dead gorgeous pretty, but she had charm and pleasing to the cock looks just the same.  Long straight brown hair, dazzling brown eyes, and a sweet-sweet smile.  Her baby blue nightgown concealed nothing\emdash revealing only the fact that she wore no underwear.\par
\tab\ldblquote How\rquote s your ass?\rdblquote  she asked.\par
\tab Kevin clenched up and stood somewhat petrified.\par
\tab Karen eased into the bathroom, looking down to her undertall sibling.  Again she tousled his hair; her smile enlightened him and caused him to get a stiffy.  Karen knelt down and took his \ldblquote stiffy\rdblquote , squeezing the young member, working his cum soaked dried balls\emdash then amazing went down on him!\par
\tab\lquote ah, is that better?\rquote\par
\tab Kevin was at a loss and couldn\rquote t speak\emdash aloud or inside his head.\par
\tab\lquote I\rquote ll take that as a yes.\rquote  followed by another inside the head giggle.\par
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\tab The next thing he knew, Kevin was laying on his sister\rquote s nude body.  The girl had dropped her nightgown and stood stark naked before him; Kevin\rquote s mind went blank at that point.  Then she was laying out on the bathroom floor\emdash Kevin drawn to lay on her and expertly the girl glided his dick into her sex.\par
\tab They began to fuck.  The pains to Kevin\rquote s ass quickly subsided, replaced by pure unadulterated joy.  The sensation of actually fucking was tremendous.\par
\page\tab\lquote and it\rquote ll be even better when you score with your girl (Winnie.)\rquote\par
\tab\lquote Yeah?\rquote\par
\tab\lquote yeah.\rquote\par
\tab\lquote Cool.\rquote\par
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Scoring\par
\tab Cum the new morn and Kevin awoke with a raging stiffy.  He was a little confused\emdash no, a LOT confused.  But he was also horny.  The image of his nude sister filled his mind\emdash the image of his nude brother stood before him.  Wayne said nothing, did nothing, but stood with an equally hard bone preceding him.\par
\tab\lquote everyday, if you like, this cocksucker you call a brother can and will suck you dick\emdash off.\rquote\par
\tab\lquote Yeah?\rquote\par
\tab\lquote yeah.\rquote\par
\tab\lquote Cool.\rquote\par
\tab Kevin was a little unsure about it,\par
\tab\lquote Does this mean I\rquote m gay?\rquote\par
\tab\lquote no, just means you want to feel good and in your brother\rquote s mouth (or ass) you will.\rquote\par
\tab Kevin licked his lips and stood\emdash waiting.\par
\tab Wayne came up to his bro, dropped to his knees and took his sibling schlong to rub it all over his face (face fucking).  He stroked it not so lovingly\emdash he wasn\rquote t schooled in the technique of such a thing.  He squeezed the member, stroked it up and down and slowly engulfed the mushroom head into his mouth.\par
\tab The sensation was near overpowering for the young Kevin.\par
\tab\lquote when we get your girl to suck you, you\rquote re gonna flip!\rquote\par
\tab Kevin smiled, farted, and began jabbing his dick into his brother\rquote s mouth.\par
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\tab The ejaculate smeared Wayne\rquote s mouth, the flow from Kevin\rquote s cock was enormous\emdash mostly \lquote cause he had his thoughts trained on his sister and girlfriend.  Then there, too, was Nellie Bain, Cassandra Ruiz, Lauren Buckhews, Cynthia Tylor, Trisha Clarhorn.  Girls from his class, girls from the 8\super th\nosupersub  grade class, girls from the 6\super th\nosupersub , 5\super th\nosupersub , and 4rth grade.  There were some damn fine girls in the fourth grade.  So what if they were ten, they were cute\emdash tight jeans, flowing dresses, and many of them had tits!\par
\tab His bone ached as it did its business in Wayne\rquote s mouth.\par
\tab\lquote wanna try the backdoor?\rquote\par
\tab\lquote Huh?\rquote\par
\tab\lquote the backdoor, the back of the front, the ass.\rquote\par
\tab\lquote FUCK NO!\rquote  shouted (inside his mind) Kevin, \lquote No fucking way!\rquote\par
\tab Yes way.\par
\tab Wayne lay across his bed, knees on the floor, hands holding his cheeks open.\par
\tab\lquote Dude, that\rquote s sick, I don\rquote t want to.\rquote\par
\tab\lquote but I do.\rquote\par
\tab Kevin tried to resist, but there was significant pains to his balls the more he held back his head.  When he gave in the pains to his balls let up.  A knot formed in his stomach, he shook his head, \lquote Dude, this is whacked.\rquote\par
\tab Kevin closed his eyes as his face went into his brother\rquote s ass.\par
\tab\lquote lick the hole.\rquote\par
\tab Kevin tried to resist but his balls were squeezed tight\'85\par
\tab Wayne wriggled as his brother\rquote s tongue flicked to his hole.  Other than sex with his girlfriend he had been at a party where a girl was drugged and gangbanged.  She had been two years younger than Wayne, he had been thirteen at the time.  When he was fourteen he had been at a party where an eleven year old girl was the center of attraction.  She was nude and giving \ldblquote head jobs\rdblquote  to all the boys present at the party.\par
\tab Kevin\rquote s tongue flicked to his brother\rquote s corn chute; licking, lapping, smacking, kissing.  Strangely his dick was not as appalled as was Kevin himself.  After gooying up the sibling fart factory Kevin stood and began poking his bro, shoving his throbbing dong into his older sib\rquote s shitter.\par
\tab Wayne grabbed up handfuls of bedding as his virgin tube was reamed.\par
\tab In his mind Kevin saw the blows his brother had dealt to him over the years, the tricks his brother had done to him, the times he had gotten into trouble for something Wayne had done.  There was the ridiculing, the teasing, the putting him down.  The was the forcing him to do his homework and chores AND taking his allowance.\par
\tab Kevin bit his lower lip and jammed his cock into his brother\rquote s asshole, \par
\tab\ldblquote Take it all, bitch!\rdblquote\par
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\tab In the kitchen was breakfast, cereal and pancakes.  Daddy Arnold was there briefly, a quick kiss to the wife, a bare acknowledgement to his offspring and he was off.  Karen smiled to Kevin and sneered to bratty bully brother Wayne.  He didn\rquote t pull any of that bully shit with her.  \par
\tab\lquote hmmmmm.\rquote\par
\tab\lquote Hmmmmm, what?\rquote\par
\tab The focus was on the Mother, Norma. \par
\tab Kevin\rquote s mind went into a blur; there was an unmistakable \ldblquote odor\rdblquote  that lingered on his nose\emdash and lips & tongue; embedded in his mind was curious images of him screwing his sister at long last on the bathroom floor!  And buggering his brother\emdash that memory was burned into his mind, too.\par
\tab Now the attention was on his Mom.  That just wasn\rquote t right.\par
\tab Karen had a late model 60s American convertible muscle car, it was destined to be Wayne\rquote s ride as soon as she moved to college.  Karen and Wayne struck off to their high school with Kevin having to take the bus.  But before trekking out of the house to the corner bus stop\'85\par
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\tab If he thought his mind was in a blur before he had more to cum.  His next memory to be entrenched into his mind forever was seeing his Mom completely naked sprawled out on the kitchen table.  For a Mom, though, she wasn\rquote t bad.\par
\tab Slowly she had stripped off all of her clothes\emdash all the while her youngest child stood equally naked watching her.  Once her panties were off and she was thusly nude, she positioned herself onto the table and opened her legs.  Kevin stood between her legs eyeing her womananly cunt.\par
\tab\lquote give it a lick.\rquote\par
\tab Kevin gulped and couldn\rquote t gather the concept of \lquote give it a lick.\rquote\par
\tab\lquote just like when you did your brother.\rquote\par
\tab Kevin felt a little ill.\par
\tab\lquote licking a girl\rquote s cunt is better!\rquote\par
\tab Kevin couldn\rquote t be sure about that but he leaned in and began a steady task of lashing his tongue to his Mom\rquote s cunt.\par
\tab There was a slight hint of \ldblquote pee\rdblquote  to contend with, then a mustiness and the whole fact of the matter that he was licking on his Mom\rquote s twat!  When he tried to stop\emdash he couldn\rquote t.  Some force\emdash some incredible unknown force put him into licking faster and faster, then crawling his nakedness up onto her, grinding his cock against her sex before slipping it in.\par
\tab A nice steady fuck commenced thereafter.\par
\tab And as far as \ldblquote fucks\rdblquote  go, it wasn\rquote t bad.  Although Norma was a woman and had obviously been tagged a few times\emdash young Kevin/Dom found the fuck pleasing.  Very pleasing.\par
\page\tab Kevin thought of his sister mostly, and Winnie, and Nellie Bain, Cassandra Ruiz, Lauren Buckhews, Cynthia Tylor, Trisha Clarhorn; Ms. Claven, Ms. Horton, and Ms. Trixie Hews.  And then every other girl he saw at his school.  Those images in his mind put him into Super Fuck Mode and he super-dee-duper fucked her\emdash squirting a nice load of boy jiz in mere minutes.\par
\tab The relief was sensational.  He shuddered all over and lay on her, sweating with his cock still in her still squirting and still reeling in the act that was sex.\par
\tab He heard words or some such in the back of his mind, something like echoes; \ldblquote love him\rdblquote ; \ldblquote rub (blank) ass.\rdblquote   \ldblquote suck (blank) dick every day.\rdblquote   \ldblquote let him fuck (blank) ass.)  \ldblquote (blank) pussy every (blank.)\rdblquote  or something like that.\par
\tab When his exhaustion had sufficiently recovered he dismounted and went to the bathroom to quick shower; his Mom collected her clothes and did likewise.\par
\tab Kevin\rquote s clothes were still on the kitchen floor.  After his shower he went there and was collecting them to put them on when his freshly showered and dressed Mom came in\emdash coming right up to his bent over bare ass.\par
\tab For a moment he was frightened, whirled around clutching his clothes staring at her.  Norma\rquote s eyes focused on his handsome face then drifted down to lock on his thirteen year old cock.\par
\tab\lquote suck it.\rquote  Kevin heard in his mind.\par
\tab Kevin rolled his eyes, \lquote Dude, you tellin\rquote  my Mom to\emdash to suck me?\rquote\par
\tab\lquote you catch on quick.\rquote\par
\tab\lquote Dude!  That\rquote s whacked!\rquote\par
\tab\lquote maybe so, but you like it.  Hell, it aint no different than having your sister suck you!\rquote\par
\tab Kevin blinked his eyes, shook his head, and was more bewildered than ever.  The bewilderment stopped, though, when his Mom positioned herself before him and began tugging on his cock.\par
\tab It felt good.\par
\tab It felt damn good.\par
\tab He moaned and no long cared that it was Mom doing him.\par
\tab And do him she did; after tugging on his johnson a moment or two and time just ticking away, Norma devoured his pud and sucked him until he squirted.  She was so talented she was able to take in his barely hairy balls, too.  While she treated him she caressed his ass and brought him to a new level of orgasmic pleasure.\par
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\tab Going to school was a bitch.  He\rquote d much rather stay home and fuck.  When he got out of the car he had to hold his bookbag in front of him lest even the blind students saw his erection.  Then while making his way to his class that was almost over but he had to make an appearance anyways\emdash he saw every girl nude.  (in his mind)  He desperately wanted to have them somewhere\emdash naked.  It got harder and harder to walk and his need sexual increased ten-fold.\par
\tab Ms. Chesire gave him a chewing out for being so late to class; she was an OLD CROW, pudgy, ten years older than Moses, and reeked of something no one could pin down what it was.  \par
\tab\lquote chill!\rquote  Dom bitched to her.  \lquote give the kid a break.\rquote\par
\tab Kevin lied and spilled that he had to stay home and help his Mom who was sick.  Ms. Chesire didn\rquote t believe, but then she did.\par
\tab\lquote and give the kid an \ldblquote A\rdblquote , too, on all his test papers.\rquote\par
\tab Nice touch.  Hey, if you\rquote re gonna have narly mind powers\'85\par
\tab His next class was Math, which sucked rocks \lquote cause Kevin Arnold sucked at it.  With Dom\rquote s help, though, he did manage to pull himself together and produce a decent test paper.  Mr. McDowel taught the class\emdash he was tall, was around when dirt was new, and took shit off of no one.\par
\tab Especially his students.\par
\tab He didn\rquote t trust Kevin\rquote s suddenly good grade and made the boy take another one.  Kevin aced it\emdash with a little help from an inside invader.  Mr. McDowel was impressed\emdash and excpected Mr. Arnold to continue to produce his good efforts.\par
\tab\lquote Great, look what you done now.\rquote\par
\tab\lquote well, we can go back to having you fail, no sweat off of my balls!\rquote\par
\tab Kevin didn\rquote t reply but hurried to his next class.\par
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\tab History.  American History.  Boring as hell.  Kevin barely paid attention but had good reason as sitting across from him was Karol Mitchell.  Karol Mitchell had twin braided auburn hair and wore a small girlie cowboy hat with pink accents.  Pink lipstick, rings, fingernails, and knee socks.  She wore a denim jacket with a simple white blouse topside with a denim skirt.  \par
\tab She had pink panties, too.\par
\tab This was made known as the girl\rquote s skirt was not exactly \ldblquote tucked\rdblquote  under her butt and revealed just a smidgen of her undies.  Kevin\rquote s cock could virtually stab thru his desk.  \par
\page\tab When the class bell rang, Kevin found himself following Karol, they made their way along the throngs of students rushing here and there; turning down a hall, down some stairs; down some more stairs, and into a utility closet.\par
\tab Kevin stared at Karol.  Karol appeared to be mindless.\par
\tab\lquote take off your clothes.\rquote  Kevin heard in his mind.\par
\tab Kevin began undoing his pants,\par
\tab\lquote not you, stupid\emdash not yet.\rquote\par
\tab\lquote Oh.\rquote\par
\tab Kevin watched thru bemused eyes as Karol slipped off her denim jacket, then her blouse.  His cock soared, a knot formed in his stomach, and his balls surged.\par
\tab\lquote not bad, eh?\rquote\par
\tab In his mind was the image of his sister laying out on the bathroom floor, naked.  He saw, yea, felt himself screwing her.  She had sucked his dick, his balls, and everything.  He had fucked his brother\rquote s asshole, filled it with a healthy load of jiz\emdash this after licking the hole!\par
\tab It was mind boggling to be sure.\par
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\tab Karol Mitchell had a nice bod\emdash very nice; specially naked.  Slowly one piece of clothing at a time had been removed; when she slid her pink panties to her ankles and stood up, Kevin felt his cock cumming off.\par
\tab She was fine, damn fine.  \lquote specially nude.\par
\tab Laying the girl out on a desk Kevin drank the girl in; taking in every nuance of her fine nude body\emdash which was fine.  There were so many places to ogle and pause\emdash he started at her face and stared for a moment or two, then dropped his gaze to her lovely young teen titties.  Those were nice, very nice.  Kevin got the coercion to \lquote feel them\rquote ; to squeeze them and tweak the nipples between his fingers.\par
\tab Thereafter he was taking his attention to the center of attraction, her bare naked virtually hairless pussy.  Holding her legs out some Kevin ogled strongly Karol\rquote s cunt.\par
\tab\lquote she aint a virgin.\rquote\par
\tab\lquote How can you tell?\rquote\par
\tab Dom scoffed, \lquote there\rquote s a way.\rquote\par
\tab Kevin didn\rquote t know but stared at the girl\rquote s pussy\emdash to describe he couldn\rquote t really\emdash it was a pussy!  It was so much unlike his sister\rquote s pussy, or Winnie\rquote s.  It didn\rquote t have as much \ldblquote hair\rdblquote  on it as Karen\rquote s cunt did, but was in proper proportion for what Winnie had.\par
\tab\lquote go ahead, give it a lick.\rquote\par
\tab Kevin\rquote s mind flew into a flurry\emdash again.  He had licked his sister\rquote s cunt, his brother\rquote s asshole, Winnie\rquote s cunt, and his own Mom\rquote s cunt.  All those images confounded him\emdash as well as enthralled him.  He went to his task of licking.\par
\tab Like licking out his sister\rquote s cooze, Winnie, and his own Mom, there was a slight hint of pee.  He licked, though, licked and licked and licked.  Karol thrashed some but was controllable.  Kevin began flipping out as the moment was intensifying to almost ludicrous levels.  On his own he began nipping Karol\rquote s cunt lips, driving his tongue into the recess of the cunt and finally was unable to hold off the lust and crawled up onto the girl\rquote s body, sliding his cock into her cunt and fucking without any encouragement whatsoever from his invading host.\par
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\tab Kevin wasn\rquote t himself.  Although he had concerns about the invader in his body, he was getting some incredible sex.  Licking his brother\rquote s asshole, though, was a bit much.  And he wasn\rquote t too sure he liked getting sucked off by his brother\emdash but he DID enjoy it.  Balling his Mom, that was another biggie of concern.  Although, he DID cum and he DID think that he wanted to do it again.\par
\tab Using Karol\rquote s own pink undies Kevin wiped his dick clean then wiped Karol\rquote s cunt.\par
\tab\lquote that was great, kid,\rquote  the voice inside his head said, \lquote turn her over.\rquote\par
\tab Kevin barely had the strength but turned the still stunned Karol Mitchell over.  On his own he caressed her ass, squeezed the cheeks and even parted them to gawk at her asshole.  \par
\tab\lquote yeah, that\rquote s the ticket\emdash give it a lick.\rquote\par
\tab\lquote Aw, man, that\rquote s sick!\rquote\par
\tab But the Voice in his head was strong (and insistent.)  Kevin resisted only a little\emdash there was some curiosity about the horrid deed; would it be the same as licking his brother\rquote s crapper? \par
\tab Kinda sorta.  It smelled but was clean.  It was just the thought of that was where turds came from.  Kevin licked and licked and suddenly found himself \ldblquote aroused.\rdblquote   It was gross to be sure but slowly he was into it, driving his tongue into the girl\rquote s hole and then soon driving his dick into it.\par
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I know what you did and how you did it\par
\tab The screwing of Karol Mitchell was a done deal.  And it was done well.  And Kevin liked it.  Licking her pussy and asshole was okay, but sliding his cock into her pussy and asshole was even better.  Kevin had been utterly exhausted by his work, his cock well worn out.  There was an incredible tingling to his cock he had never before experienced\emdash the Voice inside his head assured him that it was ok and normal.\par
\tab Kevin was still bemused over what he had done\emdash or had help in doing.  It was mind boggling and even went beyond that\emdash it was beyond the scope of his ability to comprehend.  He decided to deal with it by not dealing with it.  He reeled in the fact that he had screwed Karol, his sister, mother, and brother, but pushed them aside and continued on his way.\par
\tab Along \ldblquote on his way\rdblquote  was Ms. Rhonda Choksondik.  \par
\tab Ms. Rhonda C was\emdash tall.  Long reddish brown hair and a product of the wild groovy early 70s.  She was hip and cool and very popular with the students.  Kevin liked her\emdash a lot.\par
\tab Wearing a thin Summery dress with a deep \ldblquote V\rdblquote  cut Ms. C was HOT!\par
\tab\lquote DAMN!\rquote  spoke up the Voice.\par
\tab\lquote Told you she was hot.\rquote\par
\tab Ms. C taught a variety of course subjects, mostly English and English Literature.   She was very nice and on Kevin\rquote s \ldblquote A List.\rdblquote   His cock yearned for her and with his Invading Host\rquote s help he would not be denied.  Together they \ldblquote marked\rdblquote  her off the List that afternoon.\par
\tab Ms. C was in her late 20s, early 30s; wearing a short not-too-tight skirt she was lovely for sure.  It was a quickie, though, laying her out in the back of her classroom the hour just before lunch break.  No complete nudity, no time and the \ldblquote place\rdblquote  was not secure enough although the one door had been locked and a piece of paper taped up into the privacy window with the words \ldblquote TESTING IN PROGRESS  DO NOT DISTURB\rdblquote  facing out.\par
\tab Kevin worked Rhonda\rquote s panties down, and then off.  He was greeted with a bald pussy.  Bald!  And a dainty horseshoe tattoo on her pussy!  \par
\tab\lquote give her a licking.\rquote\par
\tab Kevin was okay with that, his pants and underwear at his ankles he held open Rhonda\rquote s legs open and went to working on munching twat.  Rhonda made some pleasing moans\emdash she was definitely NOT a virgin; Kevin didn\rquote t care\emdash nor did his Invading Host/the Voice in his head.\par
\page\tab After some minutes of cunt munching Kevin slid up the woman\rquote s body, her blouse was open revealing a twin set of 36C titties.  For a moment he marveled at them, kneaded them and then began sucking on them.  Ms. C once more twisted her body about, moaned and carried on so.  Kevin feverently noshed titty, slipped his dick into her cunny and began a steady bout of fucking.\par
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\tab The next incidence was a little weird\emdash but what else was new?\par
\tab After thoroughly screwing his fill with Ms. Choksondik Kevin left her with a cunt full of his cum; her panties had been pulled back up into place, she had been redressed and returned to the last place she would remember being before becoming overwhelmed.  Kevin still had \ldblquote desires\rdblquote  for her, he made a \ldblquote star\rdblquote  on his List\emdash an indication that he wanted to do her again.\par
\tab\lquote We gotta find Winnie.\rquote  Kevin told his Invader.\par
\tab\lquote I\rquote m cool with that.\rquote\par
\tab Along their way, though\'85\par
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\tab Lance Simpton.\par
\tab Lance was the Bully boy met earlier.  The boy hadn\rquote t learned much, he came for Kevin with Death in his eyes\emdash and hands.\par
\tab\ldblquote Yer dead meat, Arf-face!\rdblquote  he bellowed.\par
\tab Kevin smiled, \ldblquote Don\rquote t think so, Simpleton!\rdblquote\par
\tab Lance charged, Kevin feigned right, ducked left, made a turn and smacked the wall with his back.  Lance sailed by Kevin and slid onto the floor.\par
\tab\ldblquote Smooth move.\rdblquote  giggled Kevin.\par
\tab This only enthralled the Bully and he roared, jumped up and charged all the harder.  Kevin feigned left, ducked, and got clobbered.  A mighty bear hug from Lance there was virtually snuffing young Kevin\rquote s frail body.\par
\tab\lquote HEY!\rquote\par
\tab\lquote knee his nuts, dumbass.\rquote\par
\tab Kevin brought his knee up to Lance\rquote s nuggets.\par
\tab Lance let go with tears in his eyes.\par
\tab\lquote upper cut, fold your hands together in a fist and bring them up.\rquote\par
\tab Kevin complied, bringing his hands together tightly and quickly bringing them up to smack Lance just under the chin.  Lance went sprawling, cussing, and colliding with a trash can.\par
\tab\lquote ok, dirt bag, your ass is mine.\rquote  Literally.\par
\page\tab In the janitor\rquote s closet 3\super rd\nosupersub  floor Lance Simpton stood nude.  Kevin was a little grossed out by what his Invader wanted but was basically powerless; \par
\tab\lquote grab his dick.\rquote\par
\tab\lquote Aw man!\rquote  Kevin whined.\par
\tab\lquote just do it!\rquote  demanded the Voice.\par
\tab Kevin reluctantly complied.\par
\tab\lquote now pull on it, tug it, jack it off.\rquote\par
\tab Kevin definitely wasn\rquote t into the deed\emdash pulling his own johnson was one thing, yanking the chain of another dude was not so cool.  But he did it, fondled Lance\rquote s balls and masturbated the Bully.  Then, when Kev\rquote s own pud was stiff,\par
\tab\lquote ok, you can stop now.\rquote\par
\tab Kevin relieved \ldblquote stopped\rdblquote  his jacking off of the Bully.\par
\tab It was then the Bully\rquote s turn, though.\par
\tab He firstly tugged on Kevin\rquote s cock.  Kevin was even more displeased by that than the other!  But he tolerated it and avoided looking into Lance\rquote s eyes.  At length, Lance quit and began jerking his own merkin, cumming off onto Kevin\rquote s cock and balls.\par
\tab\lquote Oh geese, that\rquote s gross!\rquote\par
\tab\lquote wait, it get\rquote s better!\rquote  and Kevin heard the Voice in his head snicker.\par
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\tab A great globby mess of fresh milky spunk there was coating Kevin\rquote s cock and balls.  His thirteen year old pud stood out erect at four inches.  The nude Lance seemed reverently trying to twist out of his skin as he fought to not comply with the commands screaming into his fouled mind.\par
\tab Then, to Kevin\rquote s bemusement, Lance went to his knees and began sucking his cum coated dick.  Kevin\rquote s eyes fluttered\emdash being sucked off by a guy or a girl really made little difference.  He liked it\emdash a lot!\par
\tab Lance wasn\rquote t particularly good at cocksucking, but he sucked and sucked and cleaned and cleaned\emdash lapping up all the juices he had spilled onto Kevin; sucking his balls and all.  And the \ldblquote all\rdblquote  was Kevin turning around, BENDING over and having his asshole licked.\par
\tab Kevin thought of when he had licked his brother\rquote s pooper.  He hadn\rquote t liked it much and felt at odds about having his own licked.  Lance licked, retched, gagged, and was just as displeased.\par
\tab To Kevin it was creepy\emdash very creepy.  The feeling of a tongue to his shit pipe was beyond comprehension.  It was more than just \ldblquote odd.\rdblquote   He endured it, had his balls drawn up between his legs to be suckled some more and when he himself was at the pivotal point of ejaculation--\par
\page\tab Lance groaned and muttered under his breath as he clutched to the table.  His teen dong squashed up against the wooden workbench as his asshole was reamed.  Kevin\rquote s dinky dinkus did a fair job of anal exploring, he wasn\rquote t an expert at backdoor splunking but a hole was a hole.  With a sufficient amount of \ldblquote lube\rdblquote  applied to Lance\rquote s dirt chute Kevin applied nextly sufficient prowess in butt buggering.  When his cock was in he placed his hands onto Lance\rquote s naked hips and began a fine bout of frolicking.\par
\tab He was grateful for not having to lick the boy\rquote s asshole.\par
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\tab On the same school property was shared multiple grades, 4rth thru 8\super th\nosupersub , the 7\super th\nosupersub  and 8\super th\nosupersub  graders had buildings far to one side but shared ball fields, cafeteria, and bus stops.  After his fling with Lance and leaving the boy nude and well fucked, coated in cum and pee, Kevin made the long way around to find Winnie.  It was after lunch and he knew where she would be and that was his destination.\par
\tab Along his way\'85\par
\tab\lquote hey, let\rquote s check this out, seems interesting.\rquote\par
\tab\lquote What?\rquote  Kevin felt pulled down a short hallway from the stairs on the 2\super nd\nosupersub  floor, down a small flight of stairs, out the back door and across the small quad area to the elementary side of the multiplex shared common ground school yard.\par
\tab\lquote Where are we going?\rquote\par
\tab The Voice inside his head, though, was quiet\emdash but was plainly in charge.  They slipped across the open area and up the small stairs to the back of the West Wing of PS 18 (Public School\emdash they ran out of names and started with numbers.)  At classroom #9, Horatio Verlo, something mighty interesting was going on.\par
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